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I stared once down Through shifting mud To a cold, still woman And rode upon her breath. Her deep rooted legs stretched far behind me The soles of her feet pressed hard Against my old beginnings. It is here I await the next inspiration The surrounding cataract glances of great hunched birds Causes the sorry mist to groan Like the certainty of night Low and hard on the sunken quartz. And back she stares With two vast pools Her hips sit wide as life itself When I was four At the edge of the hungry well I stared once down.
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